Yeon28

Minho, Jiyeon, Yura

Jiyeon force married with Minho because her parents. Minho really hates Jiyeon because he can’t marry with Yura. Minho really cold to Jiyeon. But Jiyeon still beside him. After she pregnant Minho still cold toward Jiyeon. When Jiyeon coma because Yoogeun born, Minho fell regret.

Extras: make a sad and happy end

“Minho-ah~”

“Yes, omma?”

“Come over here!”

Minho skipped down the stairs and moved over to the dining area, only to find his mother with a few pictures of girls in her hands.

“What’s all these, omma?”

“I’m picking your wife!”

“My wife?!”

“These are all daughters of rich businessmen, and they’re all in good relationships with your father. I’m trying to see which girl suits you the best.”

Minho sighed as he leaned against the chair backrest sadly, “Omma.”

“Hmm?”

“I can’t just marry a girl randomly like that.”

“Why not? It’s normal for rich families like us! Everyone does that nowadays!”

“No one do that now, omma. We find our own girls, and we marry the one we love.”

“Eyyy~” Of course, she doesn’t believe that. “That’s only for people out there. It’s not for us. We have status and wealth. We need someone of our level, Minho. I wouldn’t know if those poor girls put black magic on you and your money away!”

“Omma!”

“I’m speaking the truth, Minho. I have a friend who’s of our status. She found her son’s money losing so quickly. And you know why? He was spending it all on that girlfriend of his. That girlfriend is a poor kid and she actually fed him something every day so he would listen to her.”

“Omma, that doesn’t happen now!”

“It does! This is real alright! Her son fainted one day and my friend brought him to the hospital but no one can cure him. She then brought him to a temple, after hearing stories from the adults, and he was fine after drinking the amulet’s drink.”

“That’s not true, omma.”

“It is. Trust omma, would you?”

“But I have to marry someone I love!” Minho wasn’t going to back down easily.

“No. You have to listen to your mother.” But when his father came into the scene, he was being pushed aside easily.

His father’s words will be final.

“Abeoji!”

“No more words. Pick a girl you like from the list and I’ll talk to her father about it. Don’t worry, all these girls are good and disciplined. They won’t cause troubles. I’ve already picked those out.”

“Abeo-”

Mrs. Choi pulled Minho back and shook her head slightly, telling him not to argue further, and he did. Mr. Park returned to the master bedroom to get ready for dinner, while Minho turned to his mother again.

“Omma. Talk to abeoji about it would you?”

“He told me to do this, son. Let’s just listen to him alright?”

“Omma~”

“It’s no use, son. This time, I’m going with his idea. I think it’s a good idea too. You’ll be getting ready for a wedding soon, alright? Whatever girlfriends you have, break up.”

And Minho was left alone at the dining table, staring at the photos of girls who will be chosen as his wife soon.

However, the more he looked at them, the more he felt frustrated.

He pushed the photos aside before storming up to his room then, not even bothering to come down for dinner.

That was it.

He remained silent, not speaking to his parents, for the next few days, until his mother approached him in his room.

“Minho~”

“Don’t come in, omma.”

But she was already in. She ignored his words and walked over to him happily, “Look, son! I’ve picked a girl for you!”

“Omma.”

“She’s beautiful!” She showed him the photo, but he had no interest at all. “She’s diligent, she can do housework, she can cook, she can even work for the company too! After getting married, the fathers will merge the companies together, and you both will be working together! Isn’t it good?”

“Stop it, omma. I’m not interested.”

“Why not?! She’s really a beauty!”

“Omma. I don’t like her okay? I don’t even know her!”

“Then get to know her!” Mrs. Choi left her details on the bed before leaving her son alone again. Minho stared at the file and finally opened it.

“Park Jiyeon…”

He read the details clearly and scoffed in disbelieved. “I really have to marry you huh? Damn it. Fine. Then I’ll make you suffer and once you’d enough, you’ll ask for a divorce.”

He had that plan formed that night.

♥♥♥♥♥

The wedding night came sooner than he thought.

Minho was in his suit already, and was already sitting in the church’s waiting room prepared for him.

He wasn’t excited at all.

He wasn’t elated at all.

He just wanted to get it over and done with.

However, Jiyeon was getting jittery. She was getting excited. Even though she never met him before, she imagined him to be a good and perfect guy.

And this was her first wedding after all.

She wanted it to be perfect.

Jiyeon was in her perfect dress, with her parents by her side, feeling as nervous as her too.

“Bride! It’s time!”

Mr. Park sighed deeply as he held Jiyeon’s hand tightly, “It’s time, my girl.”

“Appa~”

“I can’t send you off at all.”

“I will be good, appa.”

“If you’re having any difficulties, come to us, alright?”

“I will, omma.”

Together, they headed out to the main area.

Mrs. Park took her seat, while Mr. Park waited behind the door with Jiyeon. “Are you happy, my girl?”

“Yes.”

“Are you sure? You never met Minho before at all.”

“It’s fine, appa. I’m sure we’ll get along well.”

“Then I’m glad.”

“Thank you, appa. I love you.”

“I love you too, baby girl.”

And the door opened.

Jiyeon walked in with her father, with lots of claps and cheers surrounding them. She walked down the aisle and finally reached Minho’s side.

But to her dismay, he looked cold.

Nonetheless, she pushed the thought aside when the priest called for them for the vows. They said it, exchanged rings and pecks, and finally the wedding ended.

They hurried off to the hotel together, where there will be a banquet dinner at night.

However, the whole trip to the hotel was silent.

Minho drove, while Jiyeon stared ahead nervously. And finally, she braved herself to speak.

“Erm… Minho-ssi?”

“Shut up.”

Jiyeon gulped hardly and kept quiet at once.

That was it.

That was the first and last word she said the whole day.

The banquet started, finally, and the adults were the one attending the guests happily. Jiyeon stood by the side, smiling too, and Minho was nowhere to be seen.

“Jiyeon-ah, would you please get my son over? We have to cut the cake soon!”

Jiyeon agreed at once and went off searching for her husband.

Finally, she saw him.

But he was with another girl.

Jiyeon frowned and stepped closer to them, trying to hear what they were talking about.

“Baby, please. Understand me, would you? Appa and omma did this. I don’t want this to happen at all.”

The girl scoffed before pushing him away from her. “Don’t you see it yet? You’re of no use to me now!”

“B-Baby…”

“I can’t believe you’re so stupid, Choi Minho.” The girl snapped, “Your parents are clever, but you are not. I wonder why?”

Minho stumbled back in surprise at her sudden change of tone. She was so sweet before. What happened to her?

“I’m just a gold-digger, Choi Minho~ I’ve enough money off you so I’m done now. You’re going to get married and I don’t want to be on the news saying I’m the third wheel. I have my reputation to keep too.”

“Baby… Why are you saying this? It must be abeoji, right?! He talked to you, didn’t he?!”

“Stop it, Choi Minho!” She snapped, “Stop being a baby! Grow up! I’m done playing with you!” And she turned around, storming out of the garden at once.

Minho stumbled down onto the grass patch sadly, sobbing to himself.

Jiyeon felt sad too.

He was her husband. To be honest, she will be sad when things happened to him.

And finally, she braved herself to approach the man. “Minho-ssi…”

Minho stopped crying and glared at her, “What are you doing here?”

“I…” She sighed sadly, “I’m sorry.”

“I don’t need your sympathy. Go away.”

“Minho-ssi…”

“Just go away, . You’re the one who made me this way. You appeared, and my parents told Yura to leave me. You’re the one who’s at fault!”

“Minho-ssi… I…”

“Say no more. Just get lost!”

“I-”

“GET LOST!”

Jiyeon bit her lips as she stood up sadly. “Please come in, Minho-ssi. Your parents are worried for you.”

She wanted to say she was too, but she kept quiet and moved into the ballroom instead.

Minho only returned a few minutes later, after clearing his mind out.

After the speech was done, he took cups of wine and drank them all in. Feeling upset that everyone betrayed him, he wanted to be drunk.

And he did.

He was drunk.

But Jiyeon wasn’t.

“Jiyeon-ah! Can you bring Minho up to the room by yourself?”

“Yes, omonim!”

“Really? Do I need to help you?”

“I’m fine, omonim!”

“Alright. Go on then!”

Jiyeon bowed, before guiding Minho up to their hotel room. They were to stay that night, a gift from his group of friends.

Jiyeon placed Minho onto the bed and let out a loud sigh, “You shouldn’t drink this much, Minho-ssi… It’s not good for health.”

After taking his shoes off, Minho groaned and opened his eyes.

He smiled when he thought he saw Yura